Post by sharpie on Jun 8, 2011 9:36:45 GMT -6
TRISTEN SCOTT ISHIDA
[/color][/b][/font]"a place to crash i got you, no need to ask i got you"
[/center]NICK NAMES[/color] T, Scotty, Scott,
AGE[/color] Eighteen, July Tenth
GENDER[/color] male
SEXUALITY[/color] bisexual
MEMBER GROUP[/color] Baihumon.
CANON[/color] - - - ____ ___ ishida || eighteen || partner || undiscovered.
DIGIMON[/color] Patamon, Gabumon, Renamon, Palmon, Hawkmon, Salamon.
CRESTS[/color] Courage - Put's himself in danger in order to protect those he cares about as well as always speaking the truth which takes courage.
Knowledge - As he is very intelligent for his age and always has been.
Light - Same as his mother he likes to light the way for people by helping anyone out if they need him and will never judge someone by their cover.
PLAY-BY[/color] Tidus - Final Fantasy x
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SO THEN. TELL US WHAT YOU LOOK LIKE?
[/color][/center]He has light blue eyes that seem to always sparkle just like his mother's used too when she was younger however Tristen's shine whenever the sun stricks them or whenever he has tears falling from them. It is one of his favourite features apart from his hair which he loves to bit's as he always wanted to be able to style the dirty blonde type coloured mop. His hair is either spiky or simply hangs down eitherside of his face almost framing his expressions. At times his hair has also been fairly straight with a fringe covering Tristen's face although he doesn't use this look often mostly because he doesn't like it when he gets his own hair in his mouth, it's not a good look.
Being in the digital world gave the male time to train himself up making himself more fit and strong as he didn't really have a lot to do like watching the television set as there wasn't one. He ran every day along with his partner before they both worked out their musles in order to get ready for the day incase any digimon attacked them which seemed to happen everyday. That said due to Tristen;s stealth, speed and agility he often helped out during battles either as a distraction or just because he wanted to feel the adrenaline surge through his thin body.
Tristen is the type of person who will wear what he has in the cupboard because he can, he will put on whatever he has at hand however will for some reason always look quite respectable. His style varies on a day to day basis however, mostly to do with the seasons as in the summer all he wears are shorts and a small jacket that leaves his chest exposed. That said being in the digital world he hasn't got as many clothes to choice from like he did when he was on the real world, what he had called home years ago. Where his parent's both were.
OKAY, WHY DON'T YOU TELL US A LITTLE ABOUT YOUR FABULOUS SELF?
[/color][/center]Intelligent - Tristen was one of the smartest in his year when he was at school and was one of the few that decided to attend university at a young age in order to become a doctor which he had always wanted to be. Sure he knew that it would be a stressful job but the male felt that he could do it and he took great pride with his intelligence, he had always been a problem solver from as young as he could remember often beating people who were older than him such as his parents that he had gotten on with fairly well when he was younger. This point however also had it's bad point points because at times he appeared to talk down to people but in reality he just wanted to prove that he was intelligent as he didn't look like the sterotype yet he felt it was one of his best quallities. As well as this when he first entered the digital world he hated the fact that he couldn't attend school or higher education as there weren't any meaning that he couldn't acheive the carer that he had wanted for years,, meaning that he has a small feeling of hatred for the digital world.
Caring - The male was always looking out for those people who were less fortunate than himself and would help anyone in need. He was the typical superhero type but he wasn’t going to wear any capes and especially no tights. That said he was a kind hearted person and was often told that he was an easy person to talk too who seemed to radiate of happiness which allowed the male to do the career that he had. This caring attitude also shows how positive he is about life as he will nearly always be seen with a smile on his face and is never scared to show or express just how happy he is whether it be by dancing around the spot or signing. He is what some people in the real world would call the life of the party, he is always ready for an adventure. Again this however comes with it's negatives as he is often told to calm down for being too eratic and crazy around people and for his enjoyment when things go wrong, for example he would love being chased by an evil digimon due to the adrenaline that he recieved and would forget about the danger that comes with it.
Emotional - He can be very emotional and is fairly patient but when he gets angry the male goes extreme often raising his voice for hours and hitting any object that is close enough. That said it doesn’t happen often as he is good at keeping his emotions inside or under wraps so that he can sort them out in his own time when no one is around. He also hates to cry infront of someone but doesnt feel that it is because he is a guy, he just simply doesn't want to show his weakness to others.
Joker - Tristen is the joker who often makes cracks at the expense of other yet doesn’t go too far over the line so that he annoys them. He would rather have a laugh and a good time then not say a word to someone making his the first person to talk to someone or something even if they don't look very friendly, he is one of those people that often says that you shouldn't judge a book by it's cover. He knew firsthand that it often hurt someone to put them in a sterotypical role so if he didnt like it then why should he do the same thing to others.
Protector - The male will ferociously protect those that he are close to often risking his own lives to save theirs, once someone is his friend they usually remain there for life as long as no drama takes place. He is this way with both his digimon and his friends so when his digimon is hurt no matter what happens the male will get in the way of an attack if he had to in order to save his partners life. It was just how he had been brought up by his mother, to help others when they needed it and by his father who stated that a small peice of hope could go a long way.Yet the male can only trust someone once after that its game over unless of course there was some life and death situation so they had to lie to him.
Honesty - Once of the worst things to do with Tristen is to lie to him as he hates it when people feel the need to make up some crack pot story for a stupid reason, this factor in turn makes him extremely honest. If he doesn't like something your doing then he will tell you, if he think's your treating someone wrong then he will tell you but he hate's to get involved in arguments so often tries to stay honest while jeeping his tone flat when he explains what he feels. He does this as he often got swore at after he told someone what he thought of them and then told him to mind his own business so instead he now gently explains things, most of the time. He also cares for how people feel so won't say anything evil to anyone unless the deserve it for being idiots themselves.
INTERESTING. AND WHAT ABOUT YOUR FAMILY LIFE?
[/color][/center]Tristen was born to an average middle class family with parents who were there for him a lot but had other things to get on with too like paying off debts and bringing up his little brother and sister along with Tristen. When he first entered the education system he knew he was different, he was smarter than the other children, he understood things quicker than most of them could which he thought was a good thing until the bullying started. Tristen didn’t care that he was being bullied as most people he knew had gone through it or was going through it; the thing that annoyed the male was why he was being bullied. The only reason was because he was smart which was both a blessing and a curse, the blessing was being loved by his parents and the teachers, the curse was the fact that he was hated by his own fellow students. He was labelled a reject or a waste a space which at the time he cared about, he just wanted to feel accepted by people around him.
Thinhs however quickly changed when he was eight as instead of being accepted by someone he was taken to another world where no one was even the same species as him. He had been playing in his back garden whebn it happened and a white light had appeared from no where hitting the male square in the chest knocking him to the ground, leaving him breathless for a few minutes. He then decided to see what it was that had hit him and picked the device up which was stiill slightly glowing yet as he did so a white portal appeared beside him causing him to yell out in shock. Both of his parents came running towards him where they saw the portal and frowned before looking at each other with his father telling him that it was time. His mother however shook her head and muttered that it can't be and that he was far too young then remembered how old herself and TK had been when they entered the digital world so admitted defeat fairly quickly. Then both told him that they would always be with him and that he had a destiny to carry out which he needed his digimon partner for although at that point in time nothing made sense. He didn't understand what was happened as the portal surrounded him before taking him away from his parents and throwing him onto some dusty floor where sand whirled around him. It was his first moment in the digital world yet all he could do then was cry, he wanted his parents, he wanted to be home, heck he wanted to be bullied. It just wasn't home.
It took what seemed like hours before he could get to his feet yet in reality it was minutes because he knew that he needed to be strong, after all his parents were still with him and he knew that he had this partner to look for so set off. He stumbled forward through the hot sand which radiated heat as it seemed to absorb the sun's rays wgich was good as all Tristen was wearing was a pair of black shorts, trainers and a yellow, black combo jacket that was made for him by some distant relative. Soon enough he came to a fork in the desert like landscape meaning that he had to pick a way to go yet felt at a lose which was were he fell to the ground yet again. He had never been god at making choies but he was intelligent and cared about others being feircely protective over them however one of them traits really helped him which was why his partner showed a great moment at showing up.
At first Tristen hid behind a rock much to the creatures amusement who rolled around on the desert roll thinking that he was playing with the digimon when in reality he was terrified of him. The small male clenched his hands together into tight fists in order to gain his confidence back allowing him to stand upright and on tiptoe again he was trying to appear bigger or more dominant. Who are you was the first question that escaped his lips and the small digimon answered him, telling him everything that he needed to know about his parents being tamers and that he was the next generation, about the fights that he would have to help, that he needed to be careful, strong and that he was now in the digital world which he needed to help protect. The small creature then repeated the last words he heard his father say to him, it's your destiny.
Eventually after a few months he got comfortable with the digital world and his partner who he had bonded with quite quickly and the two were the best of friends. No. They were more than that, they were family. They had cared for each other as well as cheering the other one when it got tough, they were a team often able to think what the other was going to sa so that during a battle them were in complete sync, both knowing what the other was doing. It also helped him survive through the years allowing not just his digimon to get stronger and him himself yet it wasn't until he was eighteen, a full ten years later that the male met one of the faction leaders.
The leader of the west a fearsome tiger like digimon had been running across the desert where he came across the now eighteen year old Tristen with his partner by his side. He stopped taking them both in before he explained who he was and that he had never seem then on his land before, Tristen raised his eyebrows in shock not having thought that he might of been on someone's land. Yet when he offered to leave the digimon laughed saying that there was no need, he could stay if he wished however he also added on a serious note that he could only protect them as good as he could. That was all that he could offer as in the war he didn't have anywhere to stand yet felt that the male would soon do however Tristen nodded saying that it was fine, he would help anyway that he could. The meeting resulted in him being accepted into the fraction where Tristen and his digimon train to carry out their destiny waiting for other's like him to appear including his own family.
EXPRIENCE[/color] 7ish years
CONTACT[/color] My email for this account if im not online if i am then C box or PM.
ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE[/color]
Tristen couldn’t help but smile as he saw his digimon run through the small forest before him laughing as it went along before it collided head on with a tree that it, for some strange reason didn’t see. Shaking his head the creature got up grinned and continued on it’s way looking at everything that it could so while staying as close to it’s tamer as possible. The wing slowly blew as the male found a small rock to sit on where his eyes strayed across the ocean than was miles into the distance which sparkled from the sunlight hitting the water making it appear light and welcoming. However he knew better than that as he had been there a few days ago when he was attacked by a snake like digimon called Seadramon who was at a champion level, one higher than his own meaning that the pair had to run away from it.
Yet unlike back on the real world where aquatic creatures usually stayed in the water, it hovered a few inches above the ground and chased them across the land firing small jolts of electricity as it went. One had smacked his digimon resulting in it tripping itself up before rolling across the floor right in front of the large digimon. Tristen spun round on his heel’s leaping forward to sweep his friend within his one’s narrowly being missed by another blast as he ducked yet as he got to his feet a grin spread across his face, he was enjoying the cat and mouse type game that he was playing yet as his digimon moaned in pain the expression changed to one of guilt. It wasn’t a game. He needed to remember that, or someone was going to get badly hurt and it would be all his fault. The eighteen year old wasn’t one hundred percent if he could live with that.
Bringing himself out of his thoughts the male shuddered at the thought staring back at his friend who was now fine and seemed to be checking out the area, thankfully the very forest that was before them had saved them. The champion level digimon was far too big to get through and had gotten stuck around a tree trunk allowing the pair to make a quick get away to heal up before continuing on their journey. They hadn’t stopped for long since, Tristen always had the urge to look over his shoulder yet he knew that the large digimon couldn’t get to them, he just hoped that there wasn’t anything like that were they were now.
As if someone was reading his mind and wanted to provide him with a bad joke the very same Seadramon crashed through the trees destroying two of them with one blast from it’s horn. His digimon sprung onto his feet where he stared at the figure before them ready to attack yet looked at Tristen for conformation which he nodded in agreement to. He had enough of running, it was time they fought once and for all. With this thought now charging through his head the male reached to his back pocket where he grabbed his digivice aiming it towards his best friend. “It’s time to digivolve” [/color][/ul]
